sight

Stagnation is no indication
of where I'm going to
affection without all that lust
I must be one of the few

I see the beauty all around
is it just me? Only me?
the shallowness of the human race
why can't they see? why can't they see?

the media pollutes our minds
with slender, tall and blond
Diversity is what's for me
of variety is what i'm fond

This is of course to say nothing
of beauty intellectual and spirit true
traits mundane, and traits amazing
facets of being--many, not few.

When might i find that special soul
the one with sight that's just like mine?
If we meet, will I even know?
or be lost 'till end of time?